Happy Go Lucky

Fallout: Capital Graveyard

Good to me again? Remind me what roleplay were we in? XD i recognie your username myself.

Chroniker

waking up Mayonaka?

oAo

@Arty Fox

To wake or not to wake, that is the question!

Persona Ø (Accepting 1 Player)

Everyone now gets 70 points to spend on HP/SP.

@Blu

80 hp
110 SP now.

Fallout: Capital Graveyard

Name/Nicknames: Khalid

Race: Canine - Pitbull-bullmassiff cross

Age: 7

Appearance:
Khalid's Appearance
Khalid stands proud and tall, despite his rather cute appearance, the dog stands on all fours to an average persons waist at the head.
Sexual Preferences: N/A

Perks:

Prospector
Animal Friend
Rad Resistance

S.P.E.C.I.A.L:

Strength: 7

Perception: 8

Endurance: 6

Charisma: 5

Intelligence: 4

Agility: 6

Luck: 4

Personality:

Khalid can be described as an overly curious and friendly pooch who craves as much attention as he possibly can from the people around him. At times, khalid is rather lazy, relaxed and passive when around people he trusts and on guard and intimidating when he is with people he isn't so fond of.

Gaining the canines trust isn't too difficult, and when befriended can become an incredibly loyal, protective and loving addition to the team. The boy loves to stick his nose around and explore, and as such enjoys finding secret passages and perhaps then items to help his friends who he walks with. Take care of him, and he'll take care of you. A loyal pup indeed. Ofcourse, if you hurt him prepared to have your throat added to his menu for the morning.

The pooch happens to be afraid of screeching and it seems like only screeching, cowering, pining and hiding away like a newborn puppy at the sound. For some reason this doesn't include loud sounds such as gunfire, just grinding.

Equipment: N/A?

Biography:

One word to describe Khalid? Resourceful. Khalid was born in the wasteland, raised in the dangerous radiation filled world with other of his litter. The pup was strong, while lacking in much intelligence, given the fact he is a dog, he was always great at locating items, scavaging for food and giving his family the nutrients they needed to keep living. None of this lasts forever ofcourse, and it having only been two years of living in the wasteland when the wildlife would have almost claimed his life.

Radscorpions were able to get the drop on them, most of them at least, before Khalid could bark in danger, the scorpions were already upon him, and had impaled the poor two year old dog with little ease. Khalid would have died there, of poison had it not been for a woman. An old lady, a shotgun in grip, old and crookid, but a veteran none the less was able to slaughter them piece by piece, salvaging the only thing able to be saved. A bleeding, whining, puppy, dying of poison.

The woman was able to nurse Khalid back to health, an antidote created by herself for the poison, and enough food to help the dog regain its strength. For giving Khalid the chance to live again, the dog showed its gratitude with a lick, and a nuzzle. It felt obligated to be friendly back, out of loyalty. Khalid had an urge not to leave. The odd tall non furry animal comforted him, he felt like he belonged.

The dog stayed by his new companion for years, and worked to keep her happy, staying by the old ladies side, even as she grew weaker. At five years of age, his fear of screeching would come about. Cannibalism was highly seen in the wasteland, people got hungry, and khalid understood it from a survival perspective, for a dog atleast, but when Cannibals decided to try their hands on his friend, Khalid violently attacked, riping out the throats of some, before being violently booted away, only to view a cannibal ripping out a ripperblade, the chainsaw like screech echoing, as it embedded itself in his friends skull, the old womans face mangled and torn like a piece of paper. Khalid having to stare at the sight and hear the sound made the dog cry out in pain, as it hobbled and quickly tried to run away, a flight or fight tactic in the dogs mind called out to run, it escaped, and it survived for now, never to see his friend again.

Having been several years on his lonesome, the canine set off, to look for a life to live, to survive... And perhaps find the friend he lost so long ago, though a human would know, they would be dead, the poor pup had no way of realizing it... Desiring to find the place where it happened again, to meet his friend once more.

Other Notes/ETC: nonez

Chroniker

Mayonaka is all sleepy snuggly, so if you want him to speak up, wake the excited neko kitty mage XD

Persona Ø (Accepting 1 Player)

picked up Miss Sasaki, johnathan's acting all cute and shy XD

Persona Ø (Accepting 1 Player)

It was a tough grueling fight, but the battle would soon be at a close. Johnathan was worn out, tired and exhausted from having to keep dodging, moving and slashing, but like the others, the adrenaline inside his system kept the pudgy male going. He wasn't going to fall being, he wasn't going to get carried, he was going to make sure he could help others, not the other way around. With a scream, Kazuo had knocked the shadow down, it once again fell, vulnerable to assault, Johnathan along with his other classmates attacked the monstrous entity, with Kazuo managing to give the killing blow, shredding the monstrous maya to little pieces as it vanished from sight and disintegrated.

Johnathan collapsed onto his knees, and for the first time since he got here, he smiled. Tears of joy sweltered in his eyes. He survived. He actually did something useful. He saved someone! Johnathan didn't know just how to express himself, and started to weep happy tears. Not needing any help to stand up again, he loosely held his crossbow to his side and approached Ms. Sasaki, then looking to the others, he choked on his words, before croaking out, something he almost thought was unbelievable.

"Guys... We... We did it... we... we saved her... We saved someone!!"

Johnathan approached bride and smiled, nodding to him with his first confident nod.

"Thanks for telling us the monsters weaknesses. If you didn't, I doubt we would've known to keep using those attacks! You really helped us back there! If I can help in anyway... Or you know... Do something as thanks, i- I gues... Uh... It's just my way of saying thanks, dude. I mean.. Uh... Lets-"

Johnathan blushed red and turned away shyly, turning his attention to the woman laying on the ground, Johnathan made the effort, despite being chubby and rounded, he lifted her up gently. Putting her arm over his shoulders to help drag her.

"Leave Miss to me. I'll h- help bring her back"

Johnathan then started to listen to the rabbit talk about how much he hopes they can trust him now. Johnathan felt bad for the way he reacted before, and decided to speak up.

"Hey... Sorry Shiro... For yelling at you earlier... It was a kneejerk reaction... I think I can trust you more now... since you helped save Miss..."

Just then, before anything else could be said, a blue velvet door had appeared among them, illuminating the area before them. Johnathan quickly gazed with a look of confusion and shock, mouth opened agape as the door laid there so mysteriously. Kazuo explaining that it would most likely be the exit.

"Uh... The exit? Well, what are we waiting for then?!"

Johnathan quickly helped the unconscious Sasaki over, while staring back at the white masked stranger Shiro one last time. His last words to them made him ponder. And would make him ponder for quite a while. His message seemed ominous. This world was getting more aggressive, most likely something was happening, something dark, something horrible. Shiro then asked the group about their names, so before Johnathan left, he answered.

"The names Johnathan... Call me Johnny or, J.J or... heh, anything really! It's nice to meet you Shiro... Stay safe...!"

With that, he left, heading through the open door cautiously, the world shifted and twisted around him, teleporting John to an entirely new area. One filled with nothing but velvet blue. His thoughts of ease shifted to cautiousness, as the vision of a long nosed man appeared before him and his allies...

Velvet Room

The man welcomed them to the velvet room. Such a nonchalant way of speaking to them, Johnathan felt the need to speak up, but Kazuo had already spoken up before him, explaining that he had a dream of this place that he didn't know was real until now. It made him feel a little less uncomfortable, but then again, mysteriously seeing this place in a dream only to now visit it like this? Coincidence, I think not. Igor explained they were locked in a dimension between dreams and reality, of mind and of matter and that they have signed a contract to enter this realm, because of their persona's.

"It's obvious we weren't brought here by chance... Whoever you are... Igor... I didn't sign anything... Just who the hell...-!"

When Sasaki vanished, Johnathan grasped at thin air, trying to grip at whatever was left before she faded away all together. About to kick up a storm and scream for answers, the voice of Walton spoke and Johnathan calmed down, thought he was still nervous, he simply allowed igor to explain himself personally, as he bestowed upon them knowledge that a great calamity was to come, and that with their powers, their persona's, they must stop it. Possibly they would be the only ones who COULD stop it. The next time we would come into the room, it would be of our own free will, and thus, bestowed each one of them a key. Johnathan held onto his tightly. He wanted to ask more questions, but that time would have to come later. His vision faded, and he reawoke... In school?

School

Johnathan groggily sat himself up. Rubbing his eyes.

("A... dream?") He automatically assumed. But when we saw his cuts and bruises, and the crossbow in his hands, he knew it all too well... That it was no dream. It all had happened to him, and this great calamity would befall the world one day. Johnathan looked around and saw his other classmates, smiling, he decided to stand up, and walk over to them.

"Guys... I'm sorry for what happened back there. With my... With my otherside. I know you all probably... think i'm strange, and if so, I understand... I can only hope you can accept me, even if I have a darker... side to myself."

Johnathan smiled half-heartedly, nervous as to what the others thought of him. They all heard about his history, his past, his deep feelings of depression, inferiority and oppression. His secrets were laid bare to them. He had nothing to hide. He felt relieved and yet, afraid. He had no idea how they would take it.

When Kazuo spoke up about going to see Miss Sasaki in the hospital, Johnathan was about to agree, until Bride spoke up, about wanting to change. Johnathan blushed again and smiled, trying to hide his blush by coughing nervously.

"Maybe we should all get changed and well... Try to make sense of everything. We could all meet eachother outside the gates, yeah? ... It's good to meet you guys by the way. I know i'm not japanese but, I hope you all will treat me nicely... I'll make sure we stop whatevers coming... and uh... uhm... y-yeah..."

The pudgy foreigner nodded to the rest and walked out to go get changed, redressed, and cool down. He needed a little time to think on the events so far.

Fallout: Capital Graveyard

This still open?

OH, i wanted to ask something too. Say I wanted to roleplay a canine in the wasteland, just having a character who happens to be a large cute adorable/protective dog? I know it would be challenging to roleplay, perhaps even difficult to write, but I wish to challenge myself. Would you let me have that honor please? <3

This group needs the dog companion XD

DUNGEON CRAWL!!! Super Fun Fantasy Dungeon Crawling I Guess

*sorry wron rp*

Human-Monster Superhero Squad! (A Monster Musume/Marvel-like RP)

Nero Garuhi

"Whores, wasters and scumbags. They're all the same. I'll kill them without a second thought..."

Species: Human
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons/Powers:

Weapons:

Heat seeking laser rifle: A large, two handed rifle made of incredibly durable yet light parts, this weapon can fire a barrage of automatic homing lasers which seek and burn a target with a strong blast or charge the shot for a sniper like shot of long range, high damage slaughter, but requires manual cooldown after a few minutes of firing, which takes several minutes itself.

High frequency blade: A metallic, highly durable, lightweight Tachi which vibrates with electricity. Can slice through objects much more quickly and with less bother than other swords making it both deadly and useful in close quarters.

Grenades: Attached to his hip lays a small satchel filled with grenades. By throwing them out he can cause a wide arrange of explosions over an area. These run out, and can only carry 10 at one time.

Throwing knives: Attached under his shirt, is a layer of knives used for throwing, if his opponents get too close for comfort, these knives will explode upon sinking into an opponents flesh for more than 5 seconds, requiring them to be removed immediately.

Cybernetic eye: His left eye, while not looking any different, is able to analyse, acquire data and store information on targets, it can lock on to enemies and keep them in his sights for a few minutes, allowing him to track down his foes, even through fog and other obstructions.

Powers: Nero doesn't have much "Superpowers" Though he is genetically more enhanced in speed, strength and stamina, and is classified as simply "Super Human". He acts more as a jack of all trades, master of none, being able to hold his own, while dealing considerable damage, at the cost of not being a total powerhouse. He uses gadgets and other tools to aid him in battle.

Personality:

Intelligent, no nonsense and cold, Nero is an individual who's only out for himself. A man who fears his death, he makes sure he lives as long as possible, by eliminating all those who stand in his way. The man while being calm and quiet most of the time, harbingers a distinct hatred for certain individuals. Despite him wanting to live a long life, there are certain groups who throw him into a hit of rage. People who flaunt themselves off like wasteful, pathetic whores, people who beat up people for no reason or for personal gain and people who have no reason to kill. So in short, the man has two sides to him. A normal, calm, quiet person who just wishes to live, and a murderous, rage filled killer who won't let his targets get away. Beware his moodswings.

History:

Not much is known about Nero's history, a man who grew up in a normal life, got normal grades and acquired a normal job at twenty years of age. Everything in Nero's life can be classified as simply being lucky. Ofcourse, his luck couldn't help him escape the fate of all living things, and questioned his own mortality, the inevitable death of himself made Nero question his reason for living. Why bother living if one day we will go to sleep, and never wake up again? The fear of such a thing led Nero to seek out treatment, medical help and cybernetic enhancement to extend his lifespan, whatever he could to make himself stronger, and last longer than other people.

The enhancements he acquired improved his thoughts, his reaction time, his stamina and his overall strength. Arguably it also made him smarter. But one must wonder how he ever managed to get the money? A loan was needed of course, he gave up every coin he had, and even himself just to be able to live longer than average human beings. They were able to give him his money, and in turn was given the cybernetic treatment he wanted, but in turn, was forced to work under the bank as its personal silencer, for individuals who couldn't cough up loan money in time, it seemed the bank had business with loan sharks, not exactly perfect for Nero, but it was his life or theirs.

He followed up on his side, and was able to pay the bank his side of the fee in no time at all eliminating targets for them, acquiring a stash of weapons in the process, custom build to his satisfaction. Since the bank had let him go, their co-operation was useless to him now. He decided to give them a taste of their own medicine, for making him kill so many people, it was only fair he killed them himself. And he did, putting himself on a hitlist in the process. Now under the protection of the Human-Monster Superhero Squad, he extracts the lives of monsters he deems deserving to die, while hunting anyone who dares hunt him, and will kill everything who tries to nullify his existence.

Weakness:

Susceptible to EMP effects.
Weak to fire based attacks
Moves at an average speed, not too slow, but not overly fast.

Other:

Normal theme
Battle theme
Boss Theme

Voice example - Patrick Seitz